The hunchbacked man's mouth, eyes and nose were under tremendous pressure, and blood arrows shot out one after another. These blood arrows were so fast that they made a sharp sound in the air, "Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...".
"ah!"
He let out an extremely painful howl from his throat, which made people's hearts tremble when they heard it. The huge pain from the hunchbacked man deep into his bones could be felt from a distance.
But Zhao Min's attack on the hunchbacked man did not end there. Her fists were still pressed against the carapace, and the ink-colored magic flowers and branches on her arms shook out an afterimage.
Wave after wave of power rushed out in short, fast, and rapid superimposed shocks, forming a series of afterimage blows.
"Boom, boom, boom..." the sound was in one voice!
The trembling body of the hunchbacked man turned into a shaking shadow. In less than half a breath, Zhao Min had thrown tens of thousands of punches. At this time, she was desperate.
With a "chi" sound, Zhao Min's eyes exploded with blood and flesh, and her people rushed out.
A late-stage Jindan monk was instantly killed by her!
Starting from the man in the black cloak, it took a breath and a half.
Immediately, her raised jade hand moved back, and with one move, the red patterned boots that had lost the owner's control hit the void behind her.
At this time, the five-color spotted thousand-legged centipede-like monster had just arrived and happened to be within the range of the boots.
Everything changed too fast, and An Die's expression changed at the back.
She never dreamed that the hunchbacked man who was much more powerful than herself would fall and be beaten to pieces in the face of him.
In her consciousness, the hunchbacked man had actually been injured in the first blow.
But if he can retreat by then, he should be able to recover by taking the elixir for a short period of time.
But the female cultivator's attack was continuous and as fast as lightning. The golden elixir of the hunchbacked man behind him was shaken tens of thousands of times, and instantly turned into a pile of powder.
There wasn't even a chance to escape.
About half of the power in the fallen red-patterned boots still remained, and it was too late for the five-color spotted thousand-legged centipede beast to dodge.
An Die's mind was racing, and her snow-white arms seemed to have crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and instantly reached the soles of the red patterned boots. She wanted to use her support to relieve the downward pressure of the boots.
There was a muffled sound of "pop", and An Die let out a muffled groan at the same time. There were several pills in her other hand, which she quickly swallowed.
Her body trembled violently in the air, her pretty face turned from white to red, then from red to white, and several streams of blood flowed out of the corners of her mouth.
As soon as the transformed long arm came into contact with the sole of the boot, it disintegrated and turned into little bits of starlight that dissipated.
The red patterned boots only paused for a moment, and then hit hard into the river below, causing water to fly.
An Die's cultivation was only at the early stage of the Golden Elixir. Even if the power of the red patterned boots was half neutralized by Zhao Min, she still couldn't withstand the power of a single blow from the Fake Infant Realm.
Also under one exposure, several cracks appeared on several internal organs.
However, the five-color spotted thousand-legged centipede monster also flew out under this support and pursued Zhao Min directly.
Just when Zhao Min was about to take action to deal with the monster behind her, her flying body suddenly turned around and stabbed out sideways.
The space fluctuated together, and a chain glowing with purple fire emerged from the void like a poisonous snake. It twisted and stabbed into the air.
Then a figure covered in a black cloak appeared in front of Zhao Min, and the suppressed angry voice of the man in the black cloak came out.
"I didn't expect you to be so strong. Fellow Daoist Yuan is so careless!"
In fact, he could have followed up after the attack just now, but the direction Zhao Min was trying to break through was blocked by two Jindan monks, so the man in black cloak did not pursue him.
There is no need for him to do everything to kill a few people.
But in just one breath, a scene that he couldn't believe appeared.
The monk named Yuan, who even he did not dare to challenge, screamed and immediately turned into a bloody rain of red mist.
"What kind of strength is this?"
He was stunned at first, but he immediately realized that this female cultivator should have the strength of the false infant realm, and she was a top false infant cultivator who had practiced the physical way.
The physical training of the fake infant was so careless that the monk surnamed Yuan chose a hard attack method, and the result was unpredictable.
At this time, the time had just reached three breaths, and Li Yan over there was being attacked by Ustu's spell.
On the other side, Wustu and the skinny black old man also saw the fight between Zhao Min and the others. Their attacks suddenly stalled, and there were looks of surprise and fear on their faces.
Especially Wustu's face suddenly turned extremely pale.
He had wanted to participate in the killing of the female cultivator himself, but let the hunchbacked man cooperate with the skinny, black and old Taoist to directly crush Li Yan's body while disturbing Zhang Ming's mind.
But after the hunchbacked man heard how the female cultivator defeated Tingshan, he immediately became interested, not to mention that he didn't want to deal with a cultivator who was only in the early stage of the Golden Elixir.
There will be many benefits from fighting against physical cultivation. Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade. In the end, Wustu no longer had to fight with the hunchbacked man.
"If it were me who had stopped the female cultivator just now, I might not have done it in such a brutal way, but if I was not careful, I might have been the one who died just now!"
Wustu suddenly felt a sense of fear in his heart.
"You guys should get rid of that kid quickly. Why are you standing still?"
At this time, the dissatisfied voice of the man in black cloak came over. Of course, he also saw a gap in the attacks on both sides.
The skinny, black old man snorted coldly, obviously very dissatisfied with the instructions of the man in the black cloak.
However, the movement in his hand started again, and he pointed out again, and said to Ustu at the same time.
"Stop being so careful. That person's consciousness has been confused and he has been infected by so many of your corpse poisons. Attack him quickly!"
As the skinny, black old man spoke, the curse came out again.
"Sleep! This world is nothing more than a dream..."
Their stagnation actually only lasted for half a breath in total. Li Yan's eyes over there were a little condensed by Zhao Min's urgent shout.
The next moment, he was distracted again by the sound of the thin, black and withered old Taoist mantra.
Wustu said no more this time, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, a gray light flashed in his hand, and a long black stick appeared in his hand.
Skulls are carved on the long black stick, which makes people feel sinister at first glance.
Wustu's figure appeared in front of Li Yan in a flash, and without hesitation, he hit Li Yan's head hard with the stick.
With a dull whine, the long black stick hit Li Yan's head hard and began to fall as it shook without any hindrance...
Zhao Min let out a sharp roar in the distance, and her eyes turned red, but she was tightly entangled by the prepared man in black cloak and An Die.
Although Zhao Min had burst out with strength and rushed forward for a certain distance, he still failed to stop Wustu's attack and watched helplessly as the long black stick hit Li Yan's head.
Even the magic weapon of ordinary Jindan monks can easily destroy a mountain or a town, which is effortless for them.
After Li Yan received a blow to the opponent's head, a scene that Ustu couldn't believe happened happened. His magic weapon seemed to have been hit on a ten-year-old stone, and his arms were sore and numb.
Although a blood arrow shot out from the top of Li Yan's head and was beaten to pieces, his head unexpectedly exploded into a ball of blood mist.
"This is impossible……"
Not only Wustu was stunned, but also several other people were stunned.
"A body that can withstand the attack of magic weapons? Don't kill Wustu, use magic to imprison him, imprison him, they have superb body refining skills!"
The skinny, black old Taoist suddenly shouted, and stopped the spell in his hand, with a greedy look in his eyes.
At this time, he was the first to react. When he thought of the extremely brutal method used by the female cultivator named Yuan to kill him, he still didn't know what level of skills these two people had.
That must be the top body refining technique that surpasses the "Storm Sect" without a doubt!
Li Yan was hit by the stick and fell towards the river below at an even faster speed.
His eyes were closed tightly. Under the heavy blow of the magic weapon, although he did not die, he fell completely into a coma.
The blue light on Zhao Min's body was strong, and the black cloaked man and An Die were retreating even after joining forces.
"What kind of sect are these monks? They are too powerful. We must not let them escape today, otherwise our sect will be in disaster!"
The man in black cloak was horrified. He had fully activated his magic power at this time, but he still could not stop the crazy female cultivator from attacking.
He was already sure that the power behind this kind of person must be terrifying, so he quickly sent a message to a few skinny, black and old Taoists.
Zhao Min was like a dark blue crazy demon at the moment. Every attack she made forced the two of them to retreat.
At the same time, she raised her hand, and large pieces of yellow sand-like stuff flew out.
Amidst the constant whistling sounds in her mouth, as soon as those yellow things appeared, the sound of "sssssssssss..." appeared in this space.
Suddenly, a sharp sound broke through the air.
Then countless dark yellow rays of light were shot to one side, targeting An Die and her five-color spotted thousand-legged centipede monster.
"Crossbow, she can control crossbow!"
As someone who had been here to explore the road before, An Die's expression changed as soon as those yellow things appeared.
Although it is said that some people can control this kind of monster, there are only about a hundred of them at most. How could they be so overwhelming?
At the same time, Zhao Min kept moving.
He waved his jade hand forward again, and amidst the "buzzing" sound, there were densely packed insects of various colors, big or small, flying, scurrying, or jumping towards the man in the black cloak.
"This...this is a Gu insect!"
The man in black cloak was extremely surprised that the other party could control the crossbow bugs, but the next moment he saw all kinds of bugs he didn't recognize attacking him.
His expression changed drastically, and suddenly he remembered something, and his heart was filled with waves.
"A domineering and unparalleled physical practitioner, she...she is also a great Gu Master?"
Zhao Min didn't expect that during a trip to the secret cave, she only met a few monks of the same level, but actually forced them to a dead end. She only had one thought in her mind, kill all the people in front of her.
Otherwise, whichever one of him or Li Yan dies first, the other will die instantly.
She hasn't refined these Gu insects to the point where they can actually kill the golden elixir cultivator, but they will definitely make the other party fearful.
Especially the special attack method of the crossbow bugs will make the monks who are familiar with this place even more wary. Zhao Min sent all the crossbow bugs to deal with the female cultivator and her companion monster.
Zhao Min himself followed the Gu insects to kill the man in black cloak. Behind the man, Li Yan, who was in a coma, was falling into the river!
The eyes of the thin, black old Taoist and Wustu flashed, and their figures rushed downward at the same time.
Although the skinny, black and old Taoist was further away from Li Yan, he was faster. This was the difference in strength.
Just before Li Yan was about to fall into the river, the thin, black old man had already reached the top of Li Yan's head.
There were talismans flashing on his palms, and he grabbed Li Yan's head.
He wanted to completely seal Li Yan, and then he could use the Soul Searching Technique to obtain Li Yan's magical powers.
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